Strangers

Sayin hello,

waving good byes

staring at each others’ eyes

caught by your concealing smile

wave of passion to run dry;

Feelings so obscure,

fleeting distance of emotions 

in crowded canvas of illusions

weaving epic of our tales

a fleet of desires to sail;

Together we sing the hymn,

tho' you don’t know my name

splendid victims of our game

inhibitions we ought to share

blown by the midnight gale;

Will you walk in a free lane?

or despise your consort with vain

like sing of praises in disdain

we may never be free

to wander in our heart’s lair;

In our minds we are strangers,

but in our hearts never will

we maybe not aware

there is wall between us

yet we are one.